It was summer, and me being bored after Beating all the games I had, I took my friends advice and made a Facebook. The first thing I did was add all my friends, then I Messaged the guy I missed so much, Abel... He was excited to speak to me again (which I learned later on). It was nice speak with him again, we talked every day, and we just started growing closer and closer. He made me curious, he seemed to care for me... I felt strange to me, as if I had never felt cared for before. I wondered about him... Could he really care for me? Or was just a dream to me?

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My suicide story...
Teen FictionI don't know why I would, but I figured that I'd write down what I've been feeling. So read if you will, it might be sad and it might just make sense, who knows... Enjoy my thoughts I suppose.